Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

The passage of time is ruthless, and the faster the merrier the time goes.

Same even if it is loose and neat. Time passed quickly and the bastards came home with tons of honey.

"Thank you."

Come more slowly, I pushed and killed the emotions that came out, and gave words of labor to the bastards who worked hard for the woman.

"Well, get your body clean and put on a stretch. They don't like dirty men."

Well, I don't have to tell you this because Elf is a beautiful lover of roots, but he can sweat and stink more than he's alive. Come sappy because it's a little dirty.

I waited for a cup of coffee. The prettier bastards got together.

"I'll take the food and clothes, but if there's anything you want to take with you, you can go back and get it."

I let Doremi go buy some bungalows from Kainer's Home, so there won't be any inconvenience without taking anything, but there will be some trouble without something familiar.

"Do you mind if I take your weapon?

"Right. Where we're going is the Great Forest. Maybe it's a good idea to hunt and show a man."

Well, there will be plenty of food, but it would be nice to show your arms as a hunter. What I hunted is fine if I taste good. [M]

"... the hunting arm... ok!

And when one bastard derived something in himself, he jumped out of the room and left. What the hell?

"Me too!

And one by one, the bastards jumped out. Mr. Rückert, it's Description Pleas.

"I guess I went to get the bow. Like you said, the hunting arm stands for a man."

That's what I was saying.

"The elf guy's in trouble, too. I need my hunting arm, my home building arm."

Well, that's the same for men of all races, but you can't do it for me. I only find out for myself.

"Right."

Something self-derisive to laugh at Lucert. Does this guy have to laugh because he doesn't have either of them?

"You show character by making the store big. That's the merchant."

I was not given the ability to be a race, but I was given the ability not to be in a race. That's hope for the elves, your weapon. Make the most of it and get big.

"... stop that glaring laugh..."

That drew rudeness and laughter in with a cup of coffee.

Some time later the bastards came back with a set of bows and arrows.

"Well, the bows and arrows used by the elves in here are unique."

It's like hunting a bird. It carries a short bow. Even though the bow Kirche has is a long bow?

"In my house, I'm putting more effort into the arrows."

Arrow?

I wonder, and one bastard shows me an arrow.

It's not that different from the arrows you see in general...... but don't feel any strange power. Spirituality?

"Oh. Stop by the prey and change your technique. If you stop by, you'll be stuck in the skin of a dragon."

Ho. To the dragon, too. That's to be awesome again.

"I think you can sell it if you sell it too."

If you're an adventurer in general, you'll want so much that you can get your hands out of your throat.

"Really? The arrows you make will be more amazing. You have to pierce the rock lizard."

That's for Kirche, who was a class A adventurer. Special specifications.

"Well, if Lucerto decides not to sell, fine. I stopped doing business with adventurers."

I'll leave it to the Doctor to make it. I left it up to you to sell. I'm tired of making and selling.

"More than that, are you ready?

The bastards nodded "Oh" to the question.

"Doremi. Tell Mr. Mita I'm going now"

"Yes, I am more afraid than Mitaretti."

Do it more conveniently than Smug. Of course, so is Mita.

Shumpane is used because the number of people is too high in the transfer batch.

"To the villa"

Okay. Go to the concoction!